think that I have unique eyes. They are big like my Dad's. They're green.
I think that I have an ok body. I'm working on it.
I like my mouth and I like my hair
I don't mind when people take pictures of me. I think I'm a good person.
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I felt a little negative on the road today because I was stuck in traffic for an hour and a half. I don't like that feeling and as if by some mind-reading force my maman called. So, I let it out and I cried a little bit and not just because of the traffic. I've been tired of late and after a long shift (8h30-17h30) and not seeing Mike's car in the driveway, well, I wanted some positivity- and love. She made me feel all better and I can talk to her about the job because she's been working there for 23 years. She's my ever-lasting support. Thank you maman. Je t'aime beaucoup.

